When she heard Feng Wuyan's question, she just sneered, and then smiled: "Let's not talk about when you apprenticed, the first seat of the two gardens disregarded etiquette for you. Let's just say that yesterday, Yang Ziyun, the senior sister of Mingyue Yuan, she was cut off by Han Yang because of you, and she hurt her body. She is quite respected in the garden, and now the female disciples of Mingyue Yuan don't want to teach you a lesson, so as to get justice for Yang Ziyun, I came up from Mingyue Peak, of course I know that you are the Wind Dancer. ”

"Hmph!" Feng Wuyan retorted unconvinced, "That's why she doesn't ask about right and wrong, and makes indiscriminate accusations, and Uncle Han Yang will only make a move if he is afraid that I will be bullied." ”

At this time, they were already on the peak of the Wing Mountain, and the Tu Nu knocked on the door of Feng Wuyan's head with her hand, and sighed: "Stupid head, think about it, did you hurt Chen Hong and them." ”

"That's their own fault, who let them speak disrespectfully!" Feng Wuyan was not only guilty of yesterday's incident, but also unconvinced.

"But you're still breaking the rules?"

"I ......"

"Originally, you hurt someone first, Ziyun scolded you a few words, even if you don't apologize and admit your mistakes and keep silent, she can control the situation and not make too much trouble, who knows that you are so strong, not only beat Zhu Yuan half to death, but the little fat man also exaggerated and called for help. You should know that the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect has always had clear rewards and punishments, and if you violate the door rules, you will be severely punished at the least, and you will be abused to drive people away. You don't know that yesterday, in order to protect you, your master almost drew his sword with the people of Mingyue Garden. ”

"This ......" Feng Wuyan seemed to have been struck by lightning, and only then did he understand that Senior Sister Ziyun was secretly helping her. She could not have said anything like that, but not only did she not know good intentions, but she also spoke ill of her......

"In the future, I must find a magic weapon for Senior Sister Ziyun that is better than Zhu Yuhongling!"

In the next few years, these words became the handle of her joke about Feng Wuyun, but when Feng Wuyan really gave Yang Ziyun the purple concubine bell in the twenty-four ancient and modern artifacts, she discovered the loss in her heart.

The torrent gradually subsided, and Qiu Zihua's complaints could be heard from afar.

"Someone is coming. Feng Wuyan looked into the distance, and a group of disciples, under the leadership of Elder Wu Feng, were walking towards the turbulent road.

"Thank you for today!" said the Lady of the Grass, and got up and walked down the trail.

"That's right," and after walking a few steps, the girl suddenly turned around again and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

"Because you're a person, not a flower demon. ”

The woman nodded, raised her head and asked, "But after the tulip, no flowers bloom, this is ominous and desperate." Do you regret it?"

He knew the story of Tu Yu, and he had wandered many places. He seems to have been born with a lot of words and is willing to read, so he has read a lot of books in the bookstall and in the dilapidated private school.

"No!" she walked a little far, and he had to raise his voice, "It's time to open the flowers, Shaohua is the best!"

She didn't speak again, but when she turned around, it was as if tears were falling.

"Feng Wu, what did you just say about the Tu Hua Flower?" Elder Wu Feng's words sounded from behind, and before Feng Wu could reply, Qiu Zihua rushed to say: "Uncle Wu, what Xiao Yan just said is that it has bloomed to the Tu Hua Flower, Shaohua is extremely victorious, I have heard someone say this, Xiao Yan, you have read a lot of books." ”

"Little fat man, just talk a lot about you!" Han Yang was injured and needed to recuperate, and Wu Feng naturally took over the responsibility of replacing Han Yang. This group of disciples made him even more upset, who was already busy, because the cultivation process of Qiu Zihua and the others was extremely painful.

However, none of this has anything to do with the Wind Dancing Goose, which was given by the first Jade Authority. Now they can only watch the wind dance and walk towards Pinggang Gusong, and they can't help but lament in their hearts, why aren't they geniuses?

The wind dancer didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he sat down, he began to practice according to the method of qi induction.

"Thinking in a trance, following the change of qi and guarding, rising from the turbidity, removing the filth and purifying. ”

This method of qi induction, as the name suggests, is to induce the surrounding air flow, and then through the qi transformation method, and then condense various attack forms. The purer this airflow, the more powerful the attack style is, and of course, the amplitude of this induced airflow will largely determine the power of the qi attack style.

The Wind Dancing Goose has been practicing the method of qi induction for more than a month. Gradually, thinking and keeping one, Feng Wuyan felt that there seemed to be a huge terrifying force in the world of heaven and earth, like an infinite peak, which made people surrender and made people want to conquer.

At this time, Yu Quanzi, who appeared at some point, smiled, because he saw that there was a pure qi echoing above the head of the wind dancer. The air flow grew stronger, creating a whirlpool, and the fallen leaves within a few feet around it also floated.

Yu Quanzi was overjoyed, being able to induce so much airflow, it must have broken through the induced qi and entered the chemical qi. Such an achievement made Yuquanzi happy at the same time, but he couldn't help but be shocked, why is this?

Why is it that he can cross the turbulent road in seven days, and enter the induced gas to dissolve the gas in another month?

I'm afraid that even the disciples of the Four Peak Sects have not been like this.

But despite this, Yu Quanzi was still very happy, and said loudly: "Pheasant, you have broken through the qi induction and entered the qi, quickly follow the mantra and transform into an offensive style." ”

When the wind danced and heard the words, he wanted to be like the jade power that knocked back the palm of the fish. The palm was raised, and sure enough, the whirlpool above the head moved with the palm.

Palm out!

However, everything disappeared in an instant, and the fallen leaves returned to the ground, as if it had never happened.

"Master?" Feng Wuyan looked at Yu Quanzi in confusion, and Yu Quanzi had to comfort him in confusion: "Maybe it's because you've only been practicing the method of qi induction for the past month, so you're not familiar with the method of transforming qi, so you can understand and comprehend the method of transforming qi." ”

"Hmm!" Wind Dance closed her eyes.

An hour later, the air flow swirled above the head of the wind dancer, and it was as surprising as before. But when the palm came out, there was still nothing.

This time, even Yu Quanzi didn't know how to answer Feng Wuyan's doubts.

So throughout the afternoon, the wind dance was repeated, drawing out the air current, and in a moment, the air flow disappeared. The huge air flow attracted Qiu Zihua and others to watch. While admiring, I am also lamenting how difficult the practice is.

Because of the breakthrough of qi induction, Feng Wuyan once again became a genius praised by everyone in Cuiwei Peak. But this time, his achievements seem to have stayed forever in the induction.

When Qiu Zihua was the first to cross the turbulent road, he was inducing qi, and when everyone crossed the turbulent road, he was still inducing qi.

When Qiu Zihua was the first to draw qi and dissolve qi and learn the first form of Yishan Yuan's martial arts, he was still inducing qi, and when all the new disciples learned martial arts, he was still inducing qi.

In an instant, the aura fell, and he turned from a genius to a waste material that was not even as good as mediocrity.

At dusk, in the martial arts field of Yishan Garden, under the square boulder, the wind dancer stood alone under it, looking up and silently looking at the condensation realm spell written on it.

Until it was dark, where he still resided, others had long since stopped paying attention to his existence, because on the way to cultivating the truth, people were chasing only stronger, only stronger.

"Pheasant, what's wrong with you?" Yu Quanzi's words sounded from behind, and for this period of time, only Yu Quanzi still hasn't given up on Feng Wu.

But the more this is the case, the more Wind Dance blames herself.

"Master, maybe you shouldn't have taken me as an apprentice in the first place!"

"Pheasant, what nonsense are you talking about!" Yu Quanzi was a little angry, but said softly: "Have you forgotten what you said?

At this moment, he ...... like a butterfly breaking through the chrysalis and being reborn, and he has never wanted to be strong so much as he did at this moment.